Gentle warm eyes, windows to a gentle soul
Cuddles from a joyful girl, your lil love
Soulful glances, filled with joy
Tail wagging in a loving thank you
For so many treats and special days
Spent together as one happy family
My greatest joy is you my Momma and Papa
You are my greatest loves, the faces of caring
I was greeted by my family that went before
Together we tell of the home that is always our's
That home is your heart.

Each memory is a step closer to reunion
Each cuddle from others that reach out to you
is from me, your lil girl. Not a night will ever go
by that I won't visit your dreams with kisses
And joyful barks in the gentle breeze
Saying my family I am here

For me find comfort in each dream
In each memory

Your Lil Smidgit

(c)J.C. Stewart
Aka Blues Wolf
2013

When the waves of Sorrow lap at your feet,
And they work up to your heart.
Silver hued tears run down your cheeks,
And naught but sadness does impart.

Think of this place called Rainbow's Bridge
And the wondrous glory there.
A silent shadow looks down from a ridge,
And stands on edge your hair.

What is this wondrous graceful sound I hear,
That whispers to me on the breeze?
It is a sound that whispers peace,
And fills my heart with ease.

Is this my love that comes to me,
And whispers on the breeze?
It seems to say feel not guilt,
Listen to my whispers please.

Daddy, mommy, I Love You,
Forever and one day.
In your heart feel not blue,
Just listen to what I say.

I speak to you with sounds of love,
From high upon this ridge.
I wait for you to come above,
I'm happy at Rainbow Bridge.

Written by (c) LoboWolf
aka Don Dade
2013

When I feel small, alone, weak and insignificant
Overwhelmed by a world that seems to not care
I reach for the silken threads that surround me
Touching the invisible web I know to be there

Linked not by blood or vocation or even age
Tied by a strong silken thread that we can feel
Bound together by our hearts and our souls
And by a truth, in our heart, we know to be real

The truth that all creatures great and small
Are all a part of the creator's great plan
That each possess a heart, spirit, and soul
And that each is an equal part of the land

It is within this circle of kindred hearts
I can find solace and a place to heal
Knowing here it is safe to bear my soul
In the company of others who feel as I feel

(c) Candace
11/23/04

Light a candle in Smidgit's memory, for a sick, abused, or special needs furbaby, or perhaps just someone who needs a prayer and a candle lit.